As I have said, my family is multi-generational when it comes to sign making. Maybe it’s a DNA thing or maybe it is just in the blood. I think in order to really appreciate what you do, you have to love it first. So I am always admiring signs. I know. Weird, right? New signs. Old signs. Doesn’t matter! I just love them! They are art!
Check out this beauty! A true American classic. As you can tell, I don’t mind a little rust either. So if you come across an old sign, let me know and I just might display it in my collection.
Jim
This sign brings back childhood memories. I remember those large Coke signs along with car hoods being used to go sledding during those cold Kentucky winters.